Things related to that reality thing people are always going on about.
I dunno, maybe I’m the last one on this particular bandwagon though I’ve been on it a while. It just occurred to me (duh) to share. Have you heard of Catalog Choice? It’s free. It’s awesome. It’s good for way more than stopping annoying catalogs. Check this out. All I did was go to their […]
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My site is created through the wonderful generosity of open source. Sometimes things go wrong. If I disable the plugin, they can’t see what it’s doing. So please bear with me while I try to work out this (intermittent, annoying) issue. Independence has its price. 😉 ETA: Image issue fixed! Open source folks are awesomely
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…and the living is easy… Okay, I’ll stop singing now. Don’t leave! So I’m free for the summer. This is glorious news! I have so much to do, and now I’ll have time to do it! Just as soon as I stop screwing around. 😉 Maybe you do better, but for me it’s hard to shift
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It’s supposed to be secret, you know? Don’t let your right hand know what your left hand is doing and all? That said, I’m sending a copy of my book to Milwaukee. It’s going in this library. I’m very pleased. See, in my daydreams I get rich from my books, yes, but that’s not really
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My kid is afraid to sleep when she doesn’t feel well. She’s afraid she won’t wake up. Since we spent the evening re-arranging the living room and encountered a lost tribe of dustbunnies that had us both sneezing our heads off, this was a particular issue last night. She makes traps, too. Any ball of
Not sure I can edit tonight. I might need to write Eve killing someone. No, I can’t even concentrate that much. My muses are running through bloody scenarios, but I can’t actually write yet. BRB, plotting (fictional) bloody murder…hey. It’s therapeutic.
My mom once bit a forest ranger. The family had adopted an orphaned fawn, and the ranger came to take it away because it was a wild animal, and she bit him. I don’t know how old she was, but it’s interesting to note that biting runs in the family. My daughter’s a biter too,